Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Professor McGonagall followed closely behind Snape and Flitwick, while Quirrell walked timidly at the end.

Quirrell only took one look at the troll before letting out a feeble sob and slumping back on a toilet bowl, clutching his chest.

Snape bent down to look at the troll, and upon entering he noticed a patch of burns on the top of the troll's head and an unusual, albeit healed, cut on its neck.

Professor McGonagall stared at the four young wizards.

Tierra noticed that Professor McGonagall's lips were pale and trembling. There seemed to be great anger brewing in a pair of cat-like eyes.

"What kind of tricks are you playing?" Professor McGonagall asked again, with cold anger in his voice, "You four are lucky not to be killed by it. Why don't you just stay in the dormitory?"

"Professor McGonagall, it's like this..." Tierra was going to tell the story exactly. Of course, he had to conceal himself, because in his opinion, conflicts between several children were nothing more than normal.

Anyway, there are Harry accomplices, and it is impossible for the school to really expel them.

But Hermione took a step forward from the corner and said first:

"Professor McGonagall, it's me! I came for the troll because I... thought I could handle it alone, you know, because I'd read about them and thought I knew them well."

Tierra couldn't help but look at Hermione with admiration.

It's one thing to see it in a book or movie, but it's another thing to actually meet it in real life.

Just because Hermione dared to risk being expelled to cover for Tierra, this courage is quite commendable.

You know, for Hermione, being fired is a punishment worse than death.

Hermione Granger pulled a whopper on a teacher? Ron looked at Hermione in surprise.

"If they hadn't met me, I'd be dead by now. Tierra... and Harry and Ron, put, put... Tierra New, New, and George Weasley and their New The flashbang was thrown at the troll, and they didn't have time to find someone, because the time was too short, and there was no time to find someone. When they arrived, the troll was about to swallow me. So Tierra shot at the troll's head first Tossed a few flashbangs. Then saved me from the troll."

Harry and Ron tried to look like they were already familiar with the story.

"Oh...if that's the case..." Professor McGonagall stared at them and pondered. "Miss Granger, you silly girl, it's good to have a thirst for knowledge, but how can you think you can deal with a mountain-like troll by yourself?"

Hermione hung her head. Harry couldn't say a word. Hermione was the last person to break the school rules, and now, in order to help them out of trouble, she lied about breaking the rules.

It's almost as if Snape started handing out Halloween candy to everyone, it's unbelievable.

"Miss Granger, five points will be deducted from Gryffindor for this incident," Professor McGonagall said, "I am very disappointed in you. If you are not hurt at all, you'd better go back to Gryffindor." Castle of Fundor. The students are having a Halloween dinner at their houses."

Hermione hurried out of the toilet.

Professor McGonagall turned to Tiera, Harry and Ron.

"Well, I'm still going to say you're lucky, there aren't many first years that can take on a full-grown troll. You've earned five points for Gryffindor each. I'll let Dumbledore know about it Professor Lido. You can go."

They hurried out of the room, but when Tiera passed Snape. Snape suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"It's not the kind of wound an ordinary flashbang can cause," Snape said.

Tierra's heart was tense, and just as he was about to explain something, Snape slowly let go.

Tierra quickly ran away.

But the eagle-like sharp eyes kept staring at Tiera until Tiera's figure disappeared at the stairs.

"We should have won more than fifteen points." Tierra said Harry and Ron on the front stairs, and Ron could be heard grumbling.

"We... Tierra killed a giant monster!" Ron quickly changed his words after noticing Tierra was catching up from behind them.

"Only ten points, counting the points that Professor McGonagall deducted from Hermione," said Harry.

"And that giant monster is not dead." Tierra added.

He himself knew the power of the incendiary bombs. Although the giant monster's body was unexpectedly brittle, Tierra not only didn't use to curse the worm's flesh, but even used only three incendiary bombs.

Those three incendiary bombs would at most seriously injure or disable the troll, but they would definitely not kill them.

Because Tierra paid special attention to the wound on the giant monster's head when she just took the blood.

Not even the skull was burned through.

And the troll's stomach was still rising and falling weakly.

"Hermione is kind, she stepped up and got us out of trouble," admitted Ron. "But don't forget, we... Tierra did save her."

"If you hadn't said that, maybe she wouldn't have needed to be saved at all," Harry reminded Ron. "That hurt."

They walked to the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Pig nose." After saying the password, they entered the dormitory one by one.

The Gryffindor common room was full of people, noisy groups of three or two.

Everyone had cheerful smiles on their faces, and they were all eating the food brought by the house elves.

The only exception was Hermione, who stood alone in the doorway, seemingly waiting for them.

"Thank you." Hermione stepped forward and gave Tiera a hug.

Then he hugged Harry and Ron again.

After hugging, she quickly ran away.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.

But they knew that Hermione Granger had become their true friend from this moment on.

When you've shared an incident with someone, especially knocking out a twelve-foot troll...although most of it was Tierra's fault...you can't help but feel good about it.

The carnival lasted until midnight, and when all the little wizards went to bed exhausted, Tierra came to the common room full of garbage and leftovers alone.

Obscure spells emerged from Tierra's mouth, floating in the empty common room.

Tierra took out a gold coin and a jar of green blood. With the help of the flame in the fireplace in the lounge, the green flame gradually melted into the gold coin.

The originally smooth surface of the gold coin was gradually outlined with a stick figure of a monster like a child's graffiti.